Eastern tent caterpillars

Eastern tent caterpillars

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

Mid-spring, skinny, black, blind
eastern tent caterpillars"- 
Malacosoma americanum"- 
falling from the cherry tree
leaning, human, over our deck.
Irksome. Mash and kick
them with my feet, continue
practicing or reading.

Three weeks later, reading
late at night. Heavy-bodied
black-eyed, reflexed antennae"
many hundreds of moths
crave the lamplight, some attaining
extinction through cracks
around the window screen. Vexing.
Until next morning, I look
up the name that has eluded me
all spring and early summer.

The single-minded moth and larval colony"- 
one small monophony.

© 2015 Robert Ronnow


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Added on December 25, 2014
Last Updated on January 24, 2015
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